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Harry
moved
a
few
steps
closer
,
taking
care
to
stop
just
short
of
the
point
at
which
Uncle
Vernon
's
outstretched
hands
could
resume
their
strangling
.
'
What
the
devil
do
you
mean
by
it
,
boy
?
'
asked
Uncle
Vernon
in
a
croaky
voice
that
trembled
with
fury
.
'
What
do
I
mean
by
what
?
'
said
Harry
coldly
.
He
kept
looking
left
and
right
up
the
street
,
still
hoping
to
see
the
person
who
had
made
the
cracking
noise
.
'M
aking
a
racket
like
a
starting
pistol
right
outside
our
--
'
'
I
did
n't
make
that
noise
,
'
said
Harry
firmly
.
Aunt
Petunia
's
thin
,
horsy
face
now
appeared
beside
Uncle
Vernon
's
wide
,
purple
one
.
She
looked
livid
.
'
Why
were
you
lurking
under
our
window
?
'
'
Yes
--
yes
,
good
point
,
Petunia
!
What
were
you
doing
under
our
window
,
boy
?
'
'
Listening
to
the
news
,
'
said
Harry
in
a
resigned
voice
.
His
aunt
and
uncle
exchanged
looks
of
outrage
.
